Las Pequeñas Cosas
Gloria Trevi
The Little Things
I get out of bed, late
What joy, another day, is born
And the sun is insolent, it gets into every corner
Today the alarm didn't ring, thanks for that favor
I comb my hair, believe it or not
I look in the mirror and see I'm not that ugly
I go to the kitchen, open the fridge
The milk is finished, I'll have whatever
I open the window and let the sun touch me...
What joy, another day, alive
On the radio, a voice sings to me
And I wake him up
Good morning, love!
Wake up sleepyhead
I'm unfaithful to you with the sun
I light a cigarette, even though I shouldn't
He yells at me to stop, I invite him to try
He's like a child, I know what he wants
I no longer resist him doing whatever he wants
If after all, all I want is him
The little things of everyday
Are the big things I have in life
Warm arms, a cold night
A full moon, delicious food!
A kiss at the movies and another where the sun doesn't reach...
His warmth an extension of the sun
His kisses shine on me, here
And the sun is insolent, it gets into every corner
Today the alarm didn't ring, thanks for that favor
The little things of everyday
Are the big things I have in life
Warm arms, a cold night
A full moon, delicious food!
A kiss at the movies and another where the sun doesn't reach
The little things of everyday
Are the big things I have in life
Warm arms, a cold night
A full moon, delicious food!
A kiss at the movies and another where the sun doesn't reach
The little things of everyday
Are the big things I have in life
Warm arms, a cold night
A full moon, delicious food!
A kiss at the movies and another where the sun doesn't reach
